Zonked...

Not a good day. The heat got to me (32 degrees), as did the enormous Rottweiler (a gentle giant, but still intimidating), and then the arrival of a “reactive” snappy dog. Was a real party pooper and had to leave the pool party early.

I think Sparky was just as glad as I was to leave the heat and canine mayhem behind, and once back home, was soon zonked out on my feet...